When a man stands in the temple, evil comes from heaven.

Lou Wenyi, the right attendant of the Criminal Department, never expected that he was still quietly eating melons last moment.

Laughing at Zhang Xun, the left waiter of the household department, he returned to his hometown with a desperate face.

The next moment, this catastrophe came straight towards him.

"Your Majesty...... Your Majesty. ”

Lou Wenyi walked out of the queue with a dry mouth, his mind spinning rapidly, thinking about how to get out of this deadly whirlpool.

The drought has continued until now, and it has formed a monstrous whirlpool, and it is true that whoever goes and who dies.

Disaster relief is unfavorable and offends Emperor Zhengde.

Disaster relief is effective, offending those families who have made a fortune in secret.

This is undoubtedly a dilemma.

'What to do?' ’

'What to do?' ’

'Is it too late to pretend to be sick and return to your hometown?' ’

'Damn Zhang Xun, why do you even want to rob me when you return to your hometown! ’

Just when Lou Wenyi didn't know what to do.

Shangguan Lu, who was the head of the faction, came out to salute.

Lang Sheng said: "Your Majesty, the minister thinks that Lou Wenyi is not suitable for this important task. ”

"First, Lou Wenyi, as the right attendant of the Criminal Department, has an unshirkable public position."

"Today's criminal department is already short of manpower, and it is not appropriate to transfer another right waiter."

"Second, Lou Wenyi has been serving in the Criminal Department since he took office, and he is really an expert in trying cases."

"But if it's disaster relief, I'm afraid it will backfire."

"Today's people in Guanzhong can't afford the slightest turmoil."

"I hope Your Majesty will see it."

Shangguan Lu's voice, listening to Lou Wenyi's ears, was really like the sound of heaven.

"Your Majesty, the minister has the heart to share his worries for His Majesty, but the year is approaching, and the affairs of the Criminal Department are really complicated."

"Sometimes, ministers are eager to divide themselves into two halves and use them."

Lou Wenyi raised his head and said pitifully.

"Oh? Is it? ”

Emperor Zhengde laughed angrily: "Lou Aiqing works so hard for the country, which really touches me. ”

In the cold winter season, Lou Wenyi felt that he was sweating all over his body.

didn't have time to think about it, so he hurriedly bowed and said: "The matter of the criminal department is the duty of the minister." ”

"What a minister's duty."

"Lou Aiqing works hard for the country, and I am not the one who doesn't know how to sympathize with his subordinates."

"But thinking that the year is approaching, the criminal department is busy with affairs, and it should be the main thing."

"In this way, after the New Year, how about I allow Lou Aiqing to take a year off to recuperate?"

Hugh Mu a year, four big characters came out.

Lou Wenyi instantly fell into an ice cave.

Where is this sympathy for his subordinates, this is clearly to put him in the cold palace!

Take a year off? Heh, when he comes back a year later, is he still the right attendant of the Criminal Department?

However, you have no jokes.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

The right attendant of the criminal department, who wanted to cry without tears, bowed respectfully.

The heart is constantly self-comforting.

'I'm just being dismissed, and with the head of the official here, I can't tell when I will be able to make a comeback. ’

"This is much stronger than Zhang Xun, who has no hope for his career."

For some reason, thinking of the fate of Zhang Xun, the left waiter of the household department, Lou Wenyi felt a lot more relaxed for a while.

The heavy mood was also relieved by a lot when I thought of Zhang Xun.

With the end of the two waiters of the Criminal Department and the Household Department.

The Jinluan Hall fell into dead silence again for a while.

More than half of the civil and military officials did not even dare to take a big breath.

I'm afraid that a big gasp will provoke a devastating gaze.

became a victim of other people's games.

Emperor Zhengde's eyes slowly turned, and an impatient look appeared in his eyes.

In normal times, Lou Wenyi's shirk may only be enough to fine him for half a year.

However, today's Emperor Zhengde obviously wants to play fifty boards each.

"Who can take on the task of disaster relief?"

Emperor Zhengde got up slowly, and a trace of coldness already appeared in his eyes.

Is it really him? ’

Emperor Zhengde's eyes inadvertently swept over the still upright figure, and muttered in his heart.

Xu Zhen and several clan elders came to intercede for Xu Yi, but few people knew about it.

Due to the recurrence of the witch curse, snow fell on the eve of the winter solstice.

As well as the face of King Xu Zhen of Jin and several clan elders, Emperor Zhengde had to let Xu Yi participate in the ceremony of sacrificing the heavens and the court meeting.

However, from beginning to end, Emperor Zhengde never thought of really letting Xu Yi out of Zongzheng Temple.

Especially after seeing that unusually familiar face, the thoughts in Emperor Zhengde's heart became even firmer.

However, the king of a country is not really able to do whatever he wants.

The emperor also has the helplessness of the emperor alone.

"Who can take on the task of disaster relief?"

Emperor Zhengde couldn't help but increase his voice, and his dissatisfaction was already overflowing.

As a result, the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty, including those elders in the purple robe pavilion, all looked at their noses and their noses and hearts.

No one dared to step forward.

As for the military generals headed by Li Guangli.

As early as the moment he entered the Jinluan Palace, he consciously lowered his sense of existence.

They don't want to get involved in this kind of.

lest the mutton not be eaten, but provoked a commotion.

Emperor Zhengde's eyes became more and more cold.

At the same time, the silence in the hall became more and more deadly.

It was as silent as death.

Some officials even held their breath.

"Who can take on the task of disaster relief?"

As the saying goes, there are only three things, when Emperor Zhengde asks three questions.

The atmosphere in the Golden Luang Hall had dropped to freezing point.

The first assistant Shangguan Lu and the second assistant Yao Yanjin glanced at each other silently.

"Choose another scapegoat."

A tacit understanding that has been an enemy for many years collides in the air.

With just one glance, the two conveniences coincide together.

Without waiting for the two to choose a scapegoat.

Xu Zhen, the king of Jin, stepped out.

This couldn't help but make the two of them look sideways slightly.

"Your Majesty, there is a candidate for the minister, who can take on this important task!"

As soon as Xu Zhen's words fell, a series of slight wheezing sounds sounded in the hall.

Obviously, Xu Zhen's words are tantamount to the sound of heaven for everyone.

However, the strange thing is that Emperor Zhengde did not ask for the first time.

Instead, he stared meaningfully at Xu Zhen's face.

For a while, the atmosphere in the Jinluan Hall returned to freezing point again.

The officials who breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously held their breath again.

For fear that one will be burned if he doesn't pay attention.

"Your Majesty, there is a candidate for the minister, who can take on this important task."

Xu Zhen clenched his fists again and said respectfully.

"Who?"

Emperor Zhengde asked expressionlessly.

But his eyes were full of complexity and looked at Xu Yi, who was still straight, his face was as plain as water, and there was not a single ripple.

From beginning to end, he didn't see the slightest change in Xu Yi's face.

However, for some reason, the more Xu Yi is like this, the more complicated he becomes.

It's all because Xu Yi's face is too familiar.

Three points are like Queen Zhao, and three points are like the former prince Xu An.

Perhaps it was because of Xu Yi's appearance that he hadn't seen Xu Yi for eight years.

When others mention Xu Yi, they will also pretend to be nothing.

Come to think of it, in the past eight years, Emperor Zhengde may have regretted it.